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He told me to stop. To stop smoking cigarettes. He said if I did not, he would leave. I'm trying! It takes me a few days, but I did it. I broke my addiction. I walked to your house to tell you. I see you with another girl, her lips pressed to yours. I walked home, the only thing pressed to my lips, was a c i g a r e t t e
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Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 2:02 PM UTC
Addiction
He told me to stop. To stop smoking cigarettes. He said if I did not, he would leave. I'm trying! It takes me a few days, but I did it. I broke my addiction. I walked to your house to tell you. I see you with another girl, her lips pressed to yours. I walked home, the only thing pressed to my lips, was a c i g a r e t t e
emma-whittle
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Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 2:02 PM UTC
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